One night a feral mama cat brought her tiny little baby girl to us. They were starving. Fast forward a few months and this cat has developed a playful relationship with our domestics through the front window. One night when she started going through her first heat, she ran to me with 4 boys chasing her down (feline reproduction is essentially rape). We caught and got her fixed. She is now my little outdoor spirit animal and follows me wherever I go. She collapsed on my leg today for a rest and is just one of the sweetest animals ever. Long live Pan.